"Have you found it?"
"The Zhang family seemed to have found a satisfactory candidate, but the second young master of the Zhang family interfered. That night, I secretly followed the second young master of the Zhang family and saw him enter an ordinary courtyard. I climbed over the wall and found that he kept a famous actress there." When Zhao Erhu said this, his face became a little strange.
"Tell me, what happened next?"
Zhao Erhu hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I, I saw that Second Young Master Zhang holding down that famous actress..."
You can tell what happened without having to say it explicitly.
"I previously suspected he was a homosexual, but now I can confirm it. The second young master of the Zhang family likes men, not women."
Bei Yutang didn't feel much when she heard this.
"Thank you for your hard work these past few days. If anything happens, I will come to find you again."
After separating from Zhao Erhu, Bei Yutang went directly to Zhang Yuanwai's house.
Xiuhong's dream was to marry the second young master of the Zhang family. Now that the second young master had this special habit, she had to explain it to Xiuhong. After all, she was the daughter of Zhang the rickshaw driver, and she couldn't ignore Xiuhong's happiness just to repay him hastily.
This trip to Zhang's house went much more smoothly than the last time.
Bei Yutang soon saw Xiuhong. Xiuhong looked a little more haggard than when she had seen her before, but her injuries had almost healed. Xiuhong was relieved when she saw Bei Yutang.
She had been worried that she would leave, but now seeing her reappear, she felt relieved.
"Daya, I came here today to tell you something. Please listen to me before making a decision."
"What's up?"
"The second young master of the Zhang family is not your ideal man. He has a paternal love affair."
Xiuhong paused, then angrily said, "You can't help me fulfill my wish, and you don't have to make up such a ridiculous excuse to put me off."
Facing her doubts, Bei Yutang remained calm and said, "If you don't believe me, I can take you to see it."
"Okay, I'd like to see it." Xiuhong didn't believe it from the bottom of her heart.
"Wait for my news."
Bei Yutang said no more and just stood up and left.
Some things cannot be changed by what you say, so it’s better to let her see it with her own eyes.
They were lucky. That evening, they received news from Zhao Erhu that the second young master of the Zhang family was secretly meeting his lover again. After Bei Yutang learned the news, he immediately took Xiuhong out of the Zhang Mansion and brought her directly to the small courtyard.
"They are both inside. I will lead you into the courtyard."
"No need to come, I'll take you in." As he said that, Bei Yutang grabbed Xiuhong's collar and jumped into the yard.
Zhao Erhu, who was standing outside the wall, looked at the scene in astonishment. He never expected that the seemingly frail Madam Mu actually knew martial arts.
After entering the yard, it was easy to find the wing room. Bei Yutang and Xiuhong squatted under the window, and through the half-open window gap, they could clearly see everything in the house.
The second young master of the Zhang family was seen holding a thin, handsome man in his arms, and the two were flirting intimately.
Xiuhong outside the window looked at this scene and her eyes widened in shock.
When the two people in the room were kissing each other, she was so scared that she screamed. Fortunately, Bei Yutang was quick to cover her mouth, avoiding the danger of exposing both of them.
In a short while, the two people in the room were already burning with anger.
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ps: The seventh update...
After seeing the messages from the little cuties in the previous chapter, Mr. Mo felt inexplicably speechless.
Why the hell can't you see the point!!!!
The point is, Mr. Mo wouldn't write a melodramatic plot of mistaken identity, so why did you only remember Mr. Mo's jokes?
Oh my god, this rhythm is really...
Mr. Mo won’t dare to joke next time.
My dears, where is your sense of humor? Where is your sense of humor?
Embarrassing, it’s almost two in the morning again…
good evening!
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